Текст песни D-Layne - Рандеву с убийцей

I hear the sound of
as the heart, suddenly
to the light
Springs home

searching here
ideas about
show us the way
where the roll

I know this is familiar
your movements in chains

When you want to break free
But something keeps
When everything goes in the cons
Hope only harbors

for some reason I'm writing less and less poetry
because you need to give yourself to other ways

They say all the doors are open
But there seems a strong castle
I'm in a room crammed tight
And if the cell wall here

Years go by, I'm getting older
But it does not help, what will happen next ?!
Hoping stupid, must be taken in hand, all
But I'm bored Sr.

Discussions in my head is not news
Voice out lezit all, what is it?
Here is a recipe
And in my head? Loud arguments there
_________
loud disputes there
I see stinging litters, she
where the output is not an option
but his voice quietly disappeared